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Unreachable


Existence twisted
To the chaos of death
Tresspasser of the valley of death
I know more, eyes will never rest

They take me as one of them
Like they would know me...
They haven`t seen it yeat
The thing that comes me
When the voices shut up
The thing that eguals the death inside
It`s like a place that no-one enters
Because of the fear and suspicion

"Reach...Let it make me fall...
Reach...Belong for me...
Reach...For me...Unreachable..."

Maybe I can`t find away to trust
To become human
But I don`t fake it
Like the clown, that smiles
When I sleep
I paint my mask, to cover it up
It awakes when I can`t see
Takes me back to spiral
Spinning the spiral, I feel I`m trippin`

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Slowly it reaches me
Then it`s all liquid
Deeper towards the bottom
As I reach...And I can see...
The face that has me...